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Chapter 59
by REX-NOVELISTSSeeing Lin Qianhuan sizing him up so brazenly, Zhao Zhuqing couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
He knew he looked pathetic right now, but he was an Superpower user, after all!
Moreover, Chen Tianjing had told him that he was the chosen one in this world, the male lead!
His current suffering was only temporary, a test from the heavens. Once he awakened his dual abilities, he would surely reach the peak of the world!
Thinking this, all of Zhao Zhuqing’s inferiority and shame vanished.
“How could my woman suffer?
I am an Earth-type Superpower user, do you know how rare Superpower users are in the apocalypse?”
He shook the jacket covered in blood and dust, his face full of smugness.
“I am destined for great things, the current hardship is only temporary.
Lin Qianhuan, don’t miss out on riding my coattails because of your short-sightedness.
If you’re willing to follow me now, I can forgive the past and treat you well.
But if you remain stubborn, when I make it big, you’ll have to wait in line just to shine my shoes.”
Lin Qianhuan looked at his nostrils pointing to the sky and couldn’t help but think that this person was too narcissistic.
She laughed so hard she couldn’t stand up straight. “Don’t underestimate a youth’s potential, don’t underestimate a middle-aged man’s potential, don’t underestimate an old man’s potential, right?
When you die, are you going to say, ‘Speak no ill of the dead’?
I think the only thing hard about you is your mouth. Do you really think you’ll become someone superior to others?
It’s broad daylight, why are you still dreaming?”
Zhao Zhuqing’s blood rushed to his head. Even though his face was covered with all kinds of dirt, his anger was still visible.
“Lin Qianhuan, shut up!
You’re just a woman. In the apocalypse, don’t women have to rely on men to survive?
Seeing how well you’re doing now, did you sell yourself as supplies for trade?
I didn’t expect that when you were dating me, you acted like a chaste virgin, not even letting me hold your hand.
But now that it’s the apocalypse, you’re capable of anything!”
He snorted coldly, his gaze shifting to Jiang Xing.
“This wouldn’t be your lover, would it?
You’re just a cheap woman kept by a man, what right do you have to point fingers at me!”
Jiang Xing’s expression was unpleasant. He stepped forward and said, “She’s keeping me!”
The scene instantly fell silent. Lin Qianhuan helplessly raised her hand and covered her face.
“Jiang Xing, don’t make trouble.
I don’t need you to argue for me right now.”
“Oh, okay.”
Zhao Zhuqing was also stunned by Jiang Xing’s words, stammering for a long time before squeezing out a sentence: “You’re pretty proud of it?
You’re a man! Is being kept by a woman something to be proud of?”
Jiang Xing looked at Lin Qianhuan, pursed his lips, and spoke again: “Why isn’t it?
After all, she likes me and is willing to keep me.
But you…”
He paused for a moment, “You look like a rat that just crawled out of the sewer. She’d think you’re too dirty to wipe her shoes.
Because she simply doesn’t like you.”
Zhao Zhuqing opened his mouth to say something, but he felt like his throat was stuffed with cotton, and he could only let out an angry roar.
Lin Qianhuan manually covered Jiang Xing’s mouth, so this guy wouldn’t say anything shocking again.
She turned to look at Zhao Zhuqing: “Who told you that women have to rely on men to survive in the apocalypse?
The apocalypse only cares about ability, not gender.
Only short-sighted people like you would use gender to talk, because the only thing you can show off is that you’re a man.”
She stepped forward a few steps, sizing up Zhao Zhuqing’s angry appearance, the smile on her lips undiminished.
“I’m more capable than you, and you say you’re a man.
I’m smarter than you, and you say you’re a man.
I can kill zombies and fight monsters, and you still say you’re a man.
Because, you’re just an ordinary man, that’s all.”
The mocking smile on Lin Qianhuan’s lips was like a sharp sword, piercing through Zhao Zhuqing’s pathetic self-esteem.
The beautiful dream that Chen Tianjing had barely woven was easily torn apart by her few words.
“Ah! I’ll kill you!”
Zhao Zhuqing rushed towards Lin Qianhuan in a rage, but the next moment he knelt on the ground with a thud.
There was a bloody hole in his left knee, shattering his kneecap, making it impossible for him to continue standing.
“Ah!!!!!!”
The intense pain was too much for Zhao Zhuqing to handle. He hugged his left leg and rolled frantically on the ground, completely disregarding his face as an Superpower user.
Listening to his painful howls, Lin Qianhuan closed her eyes in satisfaction, as if enjoying some wonderful music.
“Look, Zhao Zhuqing, you’re just trash.
Don’t you look down on women? But didn’t you still kneel before me, a woman?
Stop dreaming, having Superpower doesn’t change the fact that you’re trash.
After all, even if you plate a pile of shit with gold, it’s still a pile of shit.”
Zhao Zhuqing was in so much pain that he couldn’t say a word in rebuttal. He struggled to raise his hand towards Chen Tianjing and Su Jinglian in front of Villa 15.
“Save… me… save… me…”
His leg was going to be useless, his leg was going to be useless!
Su Jinglian frowned with some disgust, turned around and returned to Villa 15, with no intention of helping him up.
If Jiang Minhui hadn’t insisted on breaking off their friendship, she wouldn’t have stooped to this man.
Not only did it not last long, but he was also so stingy with food, and she had to put on a smiling face to serve him.
It would be better if he died, so he wouldn’t continue to bother her, annoying people for no reason.
Chen Tianjing’s gaze was not on Zhao Zhuqing. She stared intently at the gun in Lin Qianhuan’s hand.
She saw it, the gun appeared out of thin air in Lin Qianhuan’s hand.
In the book, she was a spiritual Superpower user, and she didn’t awaken the space Superpower at all.
This gun that appeared out of thin air explained everything. Not only Zhao Zhuqing, but her own dream was also shattered.
Chen Tianjing ran to Lin Qianhuan like a madwoman, trying to find the bracelet she had been dreaming of from her pocket, but was kicked away by the other party.
She crawled towards Lin Qianhuan with a crazed expression, shouting hoarsely: “Where’s the bracelet! Where’s my bracelet!
Give me back my bracelet! Give me back my space!”
Lin Qianhuan’s expression turned stern, and she immediately stepped forward and knocked Chen Tianjing unconscious.
How did she know about the connection between the bracelet and the space? What secrets is this person hiding?
Grabbing Chen Tianjing’s collar, Lin Qianhuan had a plan in mind.
She had to take her back to Villa 36 for further interrogation. This guy knew the mystery of the jade bracelet and might also know something else.
Turning around, Lin Qianhuan fired another shot into Zhao Zhuqing’s right arm.
One leg was crippled, and now an arm was crippled.
She wanted to see how Zhao Zhuqing, as proud as he was, would eke out a living in the apocalypse.
“Let’s go home.”
Lin Qianhuan also put the SUV into the space. The group walked into Villa 36, ending this noisy farce.
She grabbed Chen Tianjing’s collar, hesitated for a moment, and then took her to the garage.
This guy was too dirty, going into the villa would only increase the workload for her elder brothers.
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